Andy pov

After we took the boy back to camp, we decided to throw a little party for him. I'm not a dancer so I sat on the log next to felix and just watched the fire. I have been here for almost 30 years trapped in a 16 y/o body. If I were to ever leave the island and it's magic, my age would catch up to me. Peter has taught me some dark magic over these 30 years and now we are on the same magical wavelength. I was listening to the conversation peter was having with henry

P: why aren't you celebrating henry

H: there's nothing to celebrate

P: henry this whole party is for you

H: why

P: because you hold the heart of the truest believer and with that heart, you are going to save magic, but to do that, you need to hear something

The most beautiful sound filled my ears as peter played his pan. (see what i did there) With henry however

H: I don't hear anything

P: interesting

I then felt a presence on the island. This could only mean that the "savior" and her friends were here. I then felt a familiar presence that I recognized as my father's. By the look on Pan's face, I can tell that he felt the presence as well. He teleported us to their camp and started a conversation. No one senced me yet so thats a good thing.

P: there is someone I'd like you all to meet. Come on out Rufio.

That was my que. I stepped out of the shadows and stood next to pan. All but Emma knew who I was. Emma genuinely looked confused. Pan pulled my hood down and I lifted my head up. Killian gasped at the sight of me. He walked over to me and gently caressed my face with his flesh hand.

K: s-son?

I looked up and realized what was going on. I backed away so quick. Killian looked in my eyes. He saw that the shine in them is gone forever. He even dared to shed a tear. I smirked slightly as pan teleported us back to camp knowing I did what I needed to do.

Killian POV

I lost my son 30 years ago to that demon?

                                                                                 ~flashback~

After Milah left, I had the feeling that i had forgotten something. I checked the calendar to see if I did. I realized that I missed sword practice with Andy. I'm gonna see if I Can make it up to him somehow or see if we could still do star gazing. I knocked once and came no answer. I knocked again and still got no answer. I assumed that he was sleeping. Until I realized that his music box wasn't playing. His birth mother gave that to him before she died. He can't go to sleep without it playing.

I went in his room and saw that he was missing. I ran outside and searched high and low for him, but always came up empty. i searched for him for 10 years. On the 11th year, I gave up realizing that I will never get him back. I cried for days after that and drowned myself in rum hoping that my liver will kill me someday.

                                                                             ~flashback over~

 After that mini flashback everyone started asking me questions.
(E=emma EQ=regina K=killian PC=prince charming SW=snow white)

PC: jones, when did you have a kid

SW: who is the mother

E: who was that killian

EQ: so thats what happened to him all those years ago

SW: what do you mean

EQ: 20 years ago, killian came to me hoping that i can help him find his son. i helped him but we never found him

PC: and the reason you never found him was because he was in neverland the entire time

E: killian what was his name

K: his name is Andy Jones, or as he's called in neverland, Rufio

E: the most vicious and ruthless lost boy to exist

K: how would you know that

E: there was a story of him in henry's book and no matter how many tines i read it, it never told me who his parents were so I assumed he was the son of a random commoner

K: there's one other thing you should know

EQ: what else do we need to know

K: he has magic and it is right on par with Pan's, if not, greater

EQ: So what you're telling me is that your son is the second most powerful being to exist.

K: That's exactly what I'm saying. I knew he had magic but I never helped him control it and because of that, his powers would go haywire and take a huge toll on his body. That's why he looked sickly pale when we saw him.

EQ: the past doesn't matter. What matters now is that we need to get both of our children back before Pan corrupts Henry. I'm sorry hook, but your son has already given into the darkness

To hear that my son has already given into the darkness is heartbreaking. I lost my son forever. He always had a certain shine in his eyes. But when I took a close look at him, that shine had been diminished and it cannot be returned

                                             ~back at Pan's camp (I almost put band camp XD)~ 

Andy pov

When me and Pan were on our way back to the camp (why they didn't teleport is beyond me) I started to have chest pains. I've been having chest pains since I discovered that I had magic. My father never helped me through it so I always layed in my room on my bed in a ball of pain. This was just proof of how much Killian "loved" me. It seems like he cares more about women, rum, and his ship more than his son. Since mom died, he was never the same. Currently Peter is healing me with a spell that's only temporary. The pain will come back within a span of a few days. We make it back to camp and all of the boys are dancing around except the one person we want to dance. Henry. Peter decided that he was going to take care of this. But one this he must not know is

his family is on the island

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1069 words. GODDAMN!!!! Not sure if I can do this many for all of the chapters but I'll try my damness to try. May the triforce be with you and I will see you in the next one. Buh-bye.

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